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"
Hello
,
"
said
Natalie
.
She
went
up
on
tiptoes
and
kissed
Sam
,
depositing
the
kiss
snugly
between
Sam
’
s
cheek
and
the
corner
of
her
mouth
.
You
can
say
a
lot
of
things
with
a
kiss
like
that
.
"
You
done
?
"
"
Nearly
.
"
"
You
want
to
see
a
movie
?
"
"
Sure
.
Love
to
.
I
’
ve
got
a
good
five
minutes
left
here
,
though
.
Why
don
’
t
you
sit
and
read
the
Onion
?
"
"
I
saw
this
week
’
s
already
.
"
She
sat
on
a
chair
near
the
door
,
ruffled
through
the
pile
of
newspapers
put
aside
for
recycling
until
she
found
something
,
and
she
read
it
,
while
Sam
bagged
up
the
last
of
the
money
in
the
till
and
put
it
in
the
safe
.
They
had
been
sleeping
together
for
a
week
now
.
Sam
wondered
if
this
was
it
,
the
relationship
she
’
d
been
waiting
for
all
her
life
.
She
told
herself
that
it
was
just
brain
chemicals
and
pheromones
that
made
her
happy
when
she
saw
Natalie
,
and
perhaps
that
was
what
it
was
;
still
,
all
she
knew
for
sure
was
that
she
smiled
when
she
saw
Natalie
,
and
that
when
they
were
together
she
felt
comfortable
and
comforted
.
"
This
paper
,
"
said
Natalie
,
"
has
another
one
of
those
articles
in
it
.
‘
Is
America
Changing
?
’
"
"
Well
,
is
it
?
"
"
They
don
’
t
say
.
They
say
that
maybe
it
is
,
but
they
don
’
t
know
how
and
they
don
’
t
know
why
,
and
maybe
it
isn
’
t
happening
at
all
.
"
